It's a Battle!

So it's now officially a battle. I'm of course referring to my roommate and I.

I thought I had it in the bag, but he's making a surge here to determine which of us is the biggest loser. I mean, he started off the year going out every Friday and Saturday night. And he usually wouldn't leave until after 11! Shit, if I went out I'd be back by 11.

Then he started going out on Thursday nights too. I have no idea where he went. It could've just been to some other dudes room to play cards and watch "In Living Color" DVDs. I don't know.

Then he started only going out once a weekend, the other nights staying in to do work and such. Gay.

And finally, I don't think he's gone out at all the past few weekends, sans last weekend when he visited a friend in Philly. But that's out of Pittsburgh, thus it doesn't count. His last 3, maybe 4, Pitt weekends have been spent in the room. To top it off, tonight he was asleep by 10:30.

Now, I think I'm a pretty big loser myself. Tonight I went and saw the "Squonk Opera" play a concert in the park. I mean, they weren't really an opera, but still.

So I think we're neck and neck right now. Although this week I got to cover an NBA game for the paper, so I might actually be winning. For now. Stay tuned...